Great Qin: I Find a Mermaid Empress from the Start

Li Mo's blind man's cane had barely tapped the rim of the well when he fished out a talking giant salamander. “Husband, those scales you touched just shed!” When he strengthens his constitution by sleeping and breaks through to the Golden Core stage, all of Mount Li trembles. The bronze swords unearthed from the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang spontaneously fill with calculus formulas, while the Eastern Expedition fleet defects en masse with recipes for white sugar and gunpowder. Ying Zheng comes after him brandishing Cultivation for Five Years, Practice Exams for Three: “You insolent brat! Why is the immortal pill you made for me harder to disarm than a hand grenade?”